Luyện nghe bài hát Homecoming: The Death of St. Jimmy/East 12th St./Nobody Likes You/Rock

My heart is beating me
I am all alone
Please me only if you are coming home
Waste another year by
Waste a or two
You me how to live

In the of shame
Where you've lost your dreams in the
There's no of hope
The and seeds of the last of the dope
There's a of light
The st. Jimmy is the spark in the
Bearing and trust
The in the city of lust
What the your name
your pleasure and what is your pain?
Do you dream too
Do you think what you is a crutch

In the crowd of pain st. comes without any shame
He says, "we're fucked up" and not the same
And mom and dad are the you can blame

Jimmy died
He blew his brains the bay
In this state of mind, it's my own suicide

Well, nobody
Well, cares
Does care if nobody cares?
Well, cares
Well, nobody
Does anyone if nobody cares?

Jesus is filling out now
At the facility on east st
He's not listening to a now
in his own world
And daydreaming
He'd rather be doing something now
Like and coffee with the underbelly
His life is on the line of now
She had enough and he had

Somebody get me out of
get me out of there
Somebody get me out of
Get me the fuck right out of

So far
I wanna stay
Get me out of right now
I want to be free
Is there a
Get me out of here now

This life dream ain't for me

I fell asleep watching TV
After ten of coffee
And you're still not
Dreaming of a
But something wrong
And you tell anyone
no one's there
Left me alone
When I should have home
After ten of coffee
I'm where'd you go
Nobody you
left you
They're all out without you fun
Everyone you
Nobody's you
They're all out you havin' fun
you go

I got a rock and roll
I got a and roll life
I got a rock and roll
And another
I got a and roll house
I got a rock and car
I plat the out the drums
And I can the guitar
I got a kid in New
I got a kid in the bay
I haven't drank or smoked a
In over two days
So get off my case, get off my case, off my case!

Here come marching down the street
Like a murmur of a heart beat
back from the edge of town
Underneath their
The time has come and it's going
Nobody ever said that was fair now
Go-carts and guns are treasures they bear
In the summer
The world is spinning and around
Out of control
The 7-11 to the of breaking down
So my love a letter bomb
And visit me in
We're the ones

We're coming home

We're coming home

I fuckin' running
As soon as my feet touched
We're in the barrio
And to you and me, that's jingle town

We're coming home

We're coming home

We're coming home

We're coming again

We're coming home

We're coming home

We're coming again

We're coming again

likes you
Everyone you
all out without you havin' fun